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Damn, Linden.

What the hell are you doing here
in the middle of the night,

sneaking around in the dark?

I was returning the file
you forgot at my place.

That's where it was.

- Yeah.
- I've been looking all over for it.

I thought I lost it.

What are you doing here
so late?

You know, clock never stops.

Digging around down in storage
halfway to China,

still no Seward file.

Well, it sounds like you have
a long night ahead of you.

Good luck.

You miss it?

What?

No, I mean,
I didn't really look.

No?
Not curious at all?

Just opened it up,
closed it real quick,

brought it right back?

Yep.

Stepping in that bouillabaisse
at the factory

nearly ruined
my hush puppies, too.

Why did she get out of the car?

She knows he's not bringing her
there for sex-- not there.

Yet she walks right in.
She doesn't fight.

She doesn't run.

No ligature marks
on her arms or wrists.

No sign of a struggle
outside the scene.

Know he's got a knife,
so maybe he's got a gun, too.

No one's outrunning a bullet.

Or else he knows
how to control them

because he's done it before.

Maybe there's a connection

between this killing
and the Seward job.

No.

No, their throats were cut.
That's it.

Look, your girl was outside.
Mine was in an apartment.

Yours is a teenager.
Trisha Seward was 30.

Yours was raped.
Mine wasn't.

And you closed your case
three years ago.

Yes, we got the guy.

I'm thinking
my guy took trophies.

Bunch of my girl's rings
were missing.

Probably broke her finger
pulling them off.

What do you mean,
broke a finger?

Snapped it in two postmortem.

Seward take any trophies?

No.

Back to square one.

Yeah, well, good luck.

Hey, Linden.
Get them dogs cleaned.

Hey. It's me, so leave
me a message or whatever.

Hey, Kal. It's me again.

Where the hell you at?

Call me.

Yo, Kallie, wake up!

Hey! Come on!
Answer the door!

- Kallie around?
- No.

She said she was staying here
last night. Where's she at?

I don't know. I-I don't have
time for this, all right?

You mind?

Bitch.

He isn't as fine as you.

Yeah. No shit.

But his look, you know--
God, it's sick.

My look will be like that,
you know,

but sicker.

Going to those
Hollywood parties,

getting to eat fish
off naked girls,

getting free swag.

A lot of girls
would be all up on you--

- models and stuff.
- Yeah.

Come on, Lyric.

Cut it out.

I'm not doing anything.
Leave me alone.

Hey.

Lyric.

Lyric.

Hey.

Hey.

No one's like you.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You got snot and stuff everywhere.

I got to wash up first.

No, you smell good.

Hey.

I don't want you working today.

Mm. Come here.

I got like 60 bucks saved.

Maybe, if you want,
we could go see a movie later,

get Chinese.

Yeah, all right.

But only if we see
something scary,

'cause you
a little scaredy-cat.

Well, you should have
just given Jablonski the file,

like we talked about.

This one's on me.

It's not like we had
nothing to go on.

I mean, th-these girls,
they got regular Johns, pimps.

Jablonski was up.
We would have been up.

Even money says the wife
will be booked by lunch.

Yeah, it blows,
but, you know, it's the job.

Come on. Let's go.

Where are we going?

There's a place
down in The Jungle--

Beacon House, Beacon Home.

They take in runaways.
We might get lucky.

Jesus freaks. Great.

I was talking to Linden
about this case she closed.

Whoa.

- You talked with Linden about this?
- Yeah.

There's a reason
she's not a cop anymore.

I had a hunch--
came up empty.

Well, that's what you get

when you learn
from a bad first partner.

At least with Linden,
you got to learn

if the carpet
matched the drapes, huh?

Yeah, night shift ends,
out to gas works park,

- bend her over the hood...
- Hey.

- ...watch the sunrise.
- It wasn't like that, all right?

- Hey, whatever you say, partner.
- Look. I told you the name 10 times.

So, then,
what's your problem, man?

Kallie Leeds--
L-E-E-D-S.

Just look it up.
Jesus.

Damn, instant karma's a bitch,
ain't it, little man?

Look. Have you seen this girl
in the tombs?

Is that your little lady?

It's a nice ring.
You give that to her?

Where did you find it?
A gum-ball machine?

Your friend's not
in the system.

Didn't pick up anyone
named Kallie Leeds last night.

Well, there you go.

She ain't here. Case closed.
You are welcome.

Hey, Sergeant.

Official hanging procedures--
you believe this?

No longer you hold the left leg,
I hold the right leg.

We got to do homework
to kill this asshole?

This son of a bitch
wants to be hanged.

I got a rope and a lawn chair.
What's the holdup?

The academy didn't teach you
how to get dressed?

Sorry.

Billy started teething.

My wife's going crazy.
We're not really sleeping.

Yeah, well, that sucks.

Still, your focus
has got to be right here.

- You do your eight, then you hit the gate.
- Yeah, yeah.

You just keep pounding
them Red Bulls.

Uh-huh.

Yeah.

27 years, I've never seen
anybody not take the needle.

Seward's turning
this whole place

into a three-ring
circle jerk.

How many executions you done?

Left arm twice.
Brown two years ago.

Elledge in '01.

Working an execution's like
being called up to the show.

Open six!

You're kind of like
the southpaw of the rotation.

More like the specialist
in the pen.

Hey!
I want to make a phone call!

Go shut him up.

Let's go! Open six!

Open.

Opening six.

Copy that. Closing six.

You know the drill, Seward.

Phone call's
only after yard time.

I need to call my lawyer.

I thought you didn't have
a lawyer anymore.

How old's your kid?

What?

Mine did the same.

Must be, what,
uh... two months, three?

Four.

You got to take off your shirt
when you burp them.

I saved a few of mine that way.

My lawyer's gonna help me
see my kid one last time.

I got to talk to him.

Turn around.

Put your hands
through the hole.

Well, look
what the rain washed in.

Come on in.

Well, there's always pressure
from somewhere, you know?

But, uh, I'll leave the politics
to the politicians.

You know, heading up
special investigations--

it's--
it's where I belong.

You still take
your coffee black, Sarah?

I do. Thanks.

So, uh, how's, uh... how's
civilian life treating you?

It's good.

Yeah, I love the island.

It's really been
a change for the better.

Well, you look good.

I'm happy for you.

Now, I must have been
off the street too long.

I mean, I assume...

this is why you're here?

Aren't that many cops
who know what it's like

having one of their guys
executed.

I always had questions.
You know that.

Well, you worked
a solid case out.

The DA thought so.

The 12 members
of the jury did, too.

But nothing's 100%--
not in our line of work.

You know that.

Trisha Seward's finger
was broken postmortem.

I went back
through the case file.

It was, uh, her ring finger,
but we never found a ring

on her body
or at the crime scene.

Yesterday, a working girl
was found in West Seattle

with... her throat cut
ear to ear,

just like
the Seward woman--

broken finger, missing jewelry.

Finger broken, jewelry missing.

It's a stretch, I know.

But what if there's
a connection?

What if--

Ray Seward
didn't kill his wife?

Yeah.

Seward called me here...

today, at my home.

That's right.

He invited me to his execution.

He said, "Bring the wife,
the kids,

and a bag of Ding Dongs."

He requested hanging...

which he'll have.

Yeah.

I should go.

Please tell Jen
thanks for the coffee.

Those aren't the actions
of an innocent man, Sarah.

I just want to be sure
we're executing a guilty one.

Stay away from us.

I've forgiven him,

but I don't ever
want to see you again.

What's going on?

I mean, I thought we had
a good thing, Sarah.

Last night,
and then some guy shows up,

- and you--
- You don't know me.

What?

I break things.

I do-- I break them,

and they don't ever get fixed.

But this thing,
this one thing--

Sarah.

I can help.

Just let me help you.

Sorry.

What is it?

Seattle PD.

We've got some questions
about this kid Ashley--

Yo! It's the police!

Open this damn door!

I'm gonna need to see
some identification.

Whatever you say, Padre.

Got some questions
about a girl-- one of yours.

Ashley Kwon.

Happy to have a convo
after I see some ID.

All right,
you want to see some ID?

Here you go.

Hey. What's with the security,
Padre?

Some of the girls' pimps
or ex-boyfriends come in here,

claiming to be family
or social workers or whatever,

trying to take them back.

Yeah, okay. So, the last time
you saw Ashley Kwon

was five days ago?

Yeah, she had a bed here
for a few nights,

- then she went awol.
- Huh.

You don't seem too surprised
about how she ended up.

Well, after being here
a few years,

there's not a lot
of surprises left.

That's Ashley?

Yeah.

Did she have a pimp?

Run with the street family?

I don't pry into their lives.

Beacon is a safe space.
No questions asked.

They can come here,
and they can be kids again,

even if it's just
for a few hours.

That's the most recent photo
I've got.

We've been asking around
all the usual places.

Do you know anywhere
off the grid

where Ashley might have stayed?

Uh, there's a motel
off 99-- Queens.

I know
she's stayed there before.

It's kind of a last resort
for some of the kids

if they can't get a bed here
or the other shelters.

Thanks, Father.

Yeah, and to answer
your question, Detective,

if I don't keep track
of these kids, no one will.

And it's "Pastor," by the way.

So you're just the light
at the end of the tunnel.

No, the light at the end
of the tunnel is

the train that's speeding
towards them.

I'm just trying to pull them
off the tracks.

All right.
All clear.

Lucky number seven.

Last time you got to piss
in front of me.

I know how much
you're gonna miss it.

So, you've been doing
really good.

How's everything else?

Look like you lost some weight.

You been eating?

Yeah. Every day.

Probation's almost up.

We got to start thinking...

about the next move.

Did you, um, check out
any of those GED classes

I talked to you about?

No, not really my thing.

No, as soon as I clear this,
I'm heading to LA,

doing some modeling and acting.

Yeah, the problem with dreams
is that they stay dreams,

not reality, for most.

Remember, you got to be
the one to make things happen,

so stay clean, focused,

and, um, I'll see you next week
with the results.

Sweet.

Yeah, when Twitch
starts modeling,

he said we'll have
lots of money

and we won't have
to pull dates anymore.

He said you could come
with him to California?

Hell, yeah, he did,
like he was begging me.

"Please, baby.
Please, please, please."

And I was like,
"Okay. Maybe."

Hey, Lyric,
you looking fine, girl.

Don't run away from me,
bitches. I got a limp.

Okay, be like that.

You're all-- you're all--
you're all teeth, anyways.

That's why you only suck
dime slots and high-schoolers.

Yo, what's up, guys?

What's up, Bullet?

Any of you guys
seen Kallie around?

Hey, shorty.
I seen Kallie.

Where?

Where?!

7-Eleven.
Candy aisle.

Chicken-head slut
got her throat cut.

- Now she a PEZ dispenser.
- Do you want me to kick your ass, huh?

Is that what you want?

You better get up
out of my face, bitch.

You gonna shoot me?

Is that what you're gonna do?

All right, Goldie.
Come on.

Shoot me.
Pull the trigger.

That's what I thought.

You're nothing
but a punk-ass pussy bitch.

I got more balls than you.

Okay. Y'all know
we're just joking, right?

- You better watch your bitch ass.
- Yeah? You better watch yours.

You get one.

Look, I take
full responsibility.

Shut your mouth.
You get one.

You get one screw-up.
The first one-- that's on me.

But the next time
you break protocol,

that is me on you.

Do you understand?

Seward said
he was gonna call his lawyer.

He didn't call his lawyer.
He called a cop.

A cop, Henderson!

What did he say to you?

He said that, uh,
he wanted to see his son.

- He asked me about Billy.
- Aw, that's sweet.

So, just the two of you
swapping baby tips

like two daddies
in a playground.

Open it.

Go get the other guy.

Tell him I want to order
a Meat Lover's pizza.

"Chapter one.

Essentially, execution
by hanging is strangulation

effected by restricting
the executee's air supply

at the neck,

unconsciousness occurring
between two and four minutes,

and death within 10,

resulting in death
by asphyxiation."

That's not needed.

You're a-a better man
than that, Francis.

Sit your ass down, Dale.

Unless you want to be jacking off
to memories of your girlfriend,

go sit down.

Hey.

Hey.

I knew a Jimmy Becker.

He's a guard at Cedar Creek.

Is there any relation?

Hmm?

Of course there is.

It's a family business--

prison guards
and racecar drivers.

Well, get on with it, Francis.

It was just getting good.

"Depending
upon the equipment used,

there will be
some physical trauma

to the executee's body.

A mathematical miscalculation
can result in..."

Last exit to nowhere.

Why can't these kids ever find
a place with a bar?

If we crap out here, I'll buy
the first round, all right?

That make you happy?

Just knock.
They'll probably let you watch.

Hey, mamacita.

Seen this girl around?

I'm a cop
investigating a homicide.

That jog
your old-ass memory?

Honey, I don't care
if you're six cops.

I watch shows.

You need a warrant
if you want to bother me.

Put the damn specs on
and look at the picture.

On second thought,
um, you know,

me and my partner here--
we need a room.

You know, we work together,
but we...

You got an ice machine?

'Cause we're gonna
settle in real tight

and spend a few days
making sweet, sweet love.

You know, when my big old bear
over here,

when he-- when he gets started
on that vibrating bed,

he never wants to leave.

That's what I'm talking about.

Give me a smile,
mama-san.

Yeah, that's it.
I like it.

Never seen her.

Yeah? 'Cause we got a witness
says our dead girl

was here two nights ago.

Kallie said that?

Kallie was cussing up a storm
in the parking lot

a couple nights ago,
and I had to boot her out,

and now she's trying to say
I know some dead girl,

which is a damn lie.

I try and help these kids,

and this is how they repay me.

Need to check my balls
for lice after going in there.

That girl at the station
this morning--

she was looking for Kallie,
thought she was missing.

5 Point or Sloop's?
Your dime, your choice.

Kallie got thrown out of here,

she'd have to walk
this road back.

It's the only way
back to The Jungle.

I mean, t-those kids
might have seen her.

Clock stopped 45 minutes ago.

Come on. We're here.
W-we got to talk to them.

Thought you were gunning
for your stripes, being smart,

putting cases in the black.

Now we're looking for a missing
girl that's not even missing?

We're here, all right?
It'll take a couple of minutes.

Go, go. Just go.
Have a talk.

Get in, or I'm leaving you.

I knocked
a couple times, but...

I brought some leftover cake.

Ellen wanted it off the boat.

She said
she lacks self-control.

I say live a little,
but--

Just say it.

Say what?

I have about a million times.

I mean, you're gonna do
whatever it is

that you need to do,

and nobody's gonna
convince you otherwise.

Adrian drew that over and over

after I found him
in the apartment.

He'd been trapped there
for six days

with his mom's
decomposing body.

I never told you that part.

So, now you're gonna drag him
back into this,

make him relive it
all over again?

It's almost four years.

In that time, he's been
in and out of foster homes.

He's not you, Sarah.
He doesn't need you to save him.

But he deserves to know
the truth.

Will that make it better
for him or just you?

Open seven!

Where's Skinner?

He's not coming.

Yeah, then you're wasting
my time.

But he couldn't care less
about you.

Yeah, I remember you
from the trial.

You're his partner.

I was.

Why do you want to see him?

'Cause he lied in court.

He called me a coward.

He said I was weak.

There's nothing weak
about holding down a woman

and sawing through the muscles,
the tendons, in her neck,

all while she's looking
up at you

with her windpipe cut,
trying to breathe.

So... you tell Skinner
that I want him to be here.

I want him standing right there

when they put the noose
around my neck.

And tell him that I want him
to look me in the eye,

'cause then we'll find out
who the real coward is.

What did you do
with your wife's ring?

What?

Your wife.

Her finger was broken
postmortem.

You took her ring.

What did you do with it?

I pawned it.

- Where?
- At a pawn shop.

Which one?

Your son, Adrian,
just kept drawing this

over and over.

Why?

Why?

Guard.

I don't have a son.

And my lawyer's gonna
hear about this, too!

It's cruel and unusual!

No right moving me around!

Man, you two woods
just like the judge!

I was railroaded!
B&O and short line!

- Turn around.
- Didn't want you to get lonely, Ray.

Hey, and I want my books, too.
I want my books.

You know them dumbass boys
down there in "D"

can't read anyhow.

Aw, damn.

Is that Ray Seward?

Is that Mr. Big Noise?

Ray. Ray.

Hey, man, everybody up in here
got your name in their mouth.

Man, I don't know who's
trending more, you or Jesus.

Look, I just need some advice.
Know what I'm saying?

I'm just trying to figure out how
I can work these fools, you know?

I got my Pardon Board
coming up.

I wrote my own motion
of appeal.

You want to hear it, man?
I got it right here in my head.

Let me give it to you.

Hey, crime fighter.

Hey.

Hmm.

"Serenity."
Mm.

Sounds like a stripper's name.

Yeah, actually.
I should get that removed.

Uh, yeah. That, okay.

Um, we need to talk.

Toothbrush is the first step.

And next,
it'll be your clothes.

And then your friends,

and then I'm gonna
make you get me a ring.

And a dog, because what
I really want is a kid,

but-- but I don't
want to scare you off,

so I have to take baby steps.

Seriously, it was an--
an old white-elephant gift.

Did you just, like--

what, y-your old one?
It's right here.

It's right here in the drawer.

- You know, Marty The Molar...
- Okay?

...gave that to me
in third grade

'cause I had
proper flossing technique.

Ah, yeah.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

So sweet to me.

I got a new "Untamed & Uncut"
on the DVR.

What?

Oh, double white shark attack.

Oh, snap.

No joke.

I'll get
the microwave popcorn ready.

And keep the tat.

It's hot.

"After chemicals
are applied to one side,

repeat steps three to six."

All right.

Check it out.

What are you doing?

Oh, damn,
this stuff's itchy as hell.

You spent all our money
on this?

What?

I thought you said
we were gonna lay low.

I didn't spend it.

I invested it.

No, this is an investment.

Well, the sooner I get
my head shots,

the sooner I start modeling,

the sooner the money
comes rolling in.

Huh?
I know what I'm doing.

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

Okay.

Well, look, um, you know,

we're still gonna need
some walking-around scratch,

you know, just for now.

I was gonna pull
a date tonight,

but I got to let
this stuff settle.

You know,
it's what the pros use.

I got to leave it in all night.

It's okay, baby.

I can go out.

Oh, Lyric, girl.

You're the best.

Now you want to help me
do the other side?

Yo, Lyric!

You seen Kallie up in here?

Ever heard of knocking, Bullet?

Oh, shut up.

No, didn't see her.
Why?

'Cause no one has.

She ain't picking up her phone.

She ain't at Beacon
or the bridge.

She's gone.

She'll show up.
Don't worry.

Oh, Goldie's been turning out
a new girl at his pad.

Yeah. Didn't know?

What are you talking about?

I--
that's what I heard.

You know he's always
wanted to stick it to Kallie,

so one plus one...

That is one crazy bitch.

Kallie?

Kallie?

You punk-ass bitch.

What do you think you're doing?

Huh?

Stop!

Get off me! Aah!

Just-- think you're hard,
huh? You think you're a man?

You're just a little bitch

that needs to be broke
like the rest.

Stop!

Please, no.

No. Please.

Please. Please.

No. No.

It's nice of you to come
and check in on Adrian,

after all these years.

I just wanted to see
how he's doing

with everything that's
going on with his father.

He's been doing
really great lately.

We're still trying to
figure out the right way

to talk to him
about all this--

his dad, the execution.

Adrian, honey?

There's someone
here to see you.

Oh.

He's in the backyard.

Adrian's very lucky.

Let's go out
so you can talk to him.

No, I just wanted to see him.
Thank you.

He's been drawing again lately.

Since he heard the news
about his father.